a Grown Man cry?
I did last week.
At the mall. In Las Vegas.
He was sitting in the chair in a tattoo parlor facing the window. Bad spot of choice.
The tattoo session was coming to a close. The tat artist was putting an anesthetic cloth on the tattoo.
But the man. It was hard to watch. Big tears were forming in his eyes and rolling down his checks. His face was contorted in pain and real agony. I mean, like REAL AGONY.
So, I ask myself....why would you put yourself thru that?
I guess in a week, the pain will be forgotten, and he'll go back for the other arm.
But, thankfully, I won't be there to watch him......
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